Of impossible chases and poisoned rings and the only strategic plan you’ll ever need
I watched it last night with my housemate. It was one of those Indiana Jones types. You know the kind. The impossible swings from the bridge, knocking out the logs…
I watched it last night with my housemate. It was one of those Indiana Jones types. You know the kind. The impossible swings from the bridge, knocking out the logs…
At first, I wish Jesus had prayed differently. I wish He'd prayed not that your faith wouldn't fail, but that you wouldn't. “Simon, Simon, listen! Satan has demanded to sift…